He leaned down again, kissing her forehead and cheek, lingering for a long time before standing up straight and turning to leave the room.
"I'm entrusting Yiliang to you." He looked at Xiao Qi and Jason, his voice hoarse.
"We will do our best to take good care of her." Xiao Qi sighed, "But there are some things we can't control."
Yan Sijue smiled bitterly: "I know, so please don't let her have a chance to overthink alone. In a few days, I'll have Qiao Yebai come to pick her up."
Xiao Qi and Jason exchanged a glance and nodded lightly.
Yan Sijue turned back and looked at the figure lying on the bed for a long time, softly leaving a "farewell" and then turned to leave.
...
Mu Yiliang woke up after three hours of sleep.
Seeing Xiaoze's worried eyes, she felt very guilty: "Sorry, Xiaoze, again making you worry, but I'm fine…"
He didn't speak, holding her waist and burying his head in her chest.
Mu Yiliang gently patted his back.
